Me Tell me what you see when you first look at me. Do you notice my faraway eyes or is it my occasional smile? My blond hair, hanging loosely over my shoulders; My shortness makes me appear barely 15, not any older. But, inside I’m… a young teen desperately seeking her dream cautious and aware but more than a little scared afraid to face her given destiny unsure of where she’ll spend eternity lost and confused tossed around and used nothing but an empty soul without you.